Poker Night At College

"I can't believe I failed that damn psych test, I studied so hard for that!"

"Well if you want something to take your mind off it," replied her helpful roommate, "you could come with me to Jake's tonight. We're going to play poker with his friend Ryan, you remember Ryan."

"Yeah, the cute blonde one...what the hell, I need to relax after this crappy day" Brielle answered. "When are you leaving?"

"In about an hour, is that enough time?" Laura said.

"Sure, I'm just going to jump in the shower."

As Brielle felt the warm water flowing over her body she released the tension from the long day she had. "I'm just going to go, have a few drinks, play some poker, and enjoy myself tonight," she thought. "And maybe even flirt a little." She smiled to herself. She had had a crush on Ryan since she met him a few weeks ago at the mall. They started chatting and they realized they both knew Jake, who lived nearby. "Hmm, maybe this could turn into a date or two," Brielle thought as she scrubbed her toned body clean.

Her body was small, but athletic. Standing just a little over 5 feet and not weighing more than 105 pounds, she was often overlooked by men. But the few who did take notice were glad they did. Brie was a figure skater and had been for as long as she could remember. Although she had a small frame and only size 34B breasts, she was in great shape and she prided herself on taking care of her body. In the shower, she washed her face gently and lathered up her soft honey-blonde hair with shampoo. After rinsing, she carefully washed her private parts. She had just had a Brazilian wax a few days before and was still a tad bit sore, but very smooth. She hopped out of the shower and wrapped herself in her fluffy pink robe.

"You look great, Ryan's gonna love you tonight!" Laura said.

"Really? Thanks Laura!" Brielle chirped in response. And she did look stunning. Her blonde curls falling softly to her shoulders, her turquoise eyes accentuated by just the slightest bit of shimmery gold makeup. A pink ruffle top, sexy jeans, and brown kitten heel sandals completed the look.

"Do you think he's even into me?" Brielle asked.

"Are you kidding me?! Jake says he hasn't shut up about you since he met you. He's been bugging Jake to see you again."

"Wow" Brie thought as she blushed to herself. "This was going to be an interesting evening."

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As Laura was driving the short distance to Jake's place, Brielle started to get a little nervous. She was constantly adjusting her shirt and hair to make sure she looked perfect. It had been 3 months since her breakup with Mike, who she had been with for over a year. Although it was hard, she got over it pretty quickly. She saw him making out with another girl a week after the breakup, which gave her some closure.

Now she was excited at the prospect of spending time with Ryan. He was more her type - blonde, tall, athletic. He also seemed more outgoing and confidant, which better matched her personality. And not to mention, he was gorgeous. His smile was just...indescribable. Brie was daydreaming, replaying the day they met when Laura pulled into the driveway.

Jake's flat, which he shared with two other guys, was on the second floor. They climbed the stairs and knocked on his door. They were greeted by Ryan, who looked amazing dressed in a blue polo, jeans, and sandals. He gave Laura a quick hug before she scooted off to say hi to Jake and the others. He then gave Brielle a much more intimate hug which they both let linger.

When she took a step toward the living room Ryan braced his right arm in front of her on the wall and blocked her path. "Don't I get a hello kiss?" he teased.

"Of course" she replied. She stood up on her tiptoes and he bent down. She went for his cheek but at the last second he turned his head and her kiss landed on his lips. Though it only lasted about a second, it was enough to send sparks through the both of them.

"Thank you," he said, "can I offer you a drink?" She nodded in dazed response and he directed her into the kitchen with his hand on the small of her back. She liked him taking control and being a gentleman, but she was a little surprised at his brazenness.

He poured her a light drink of long island iced tea. Kissing her forehead gently, he said "now don't get carried away now. I shouldn't have to carry your drunk, sexy little behind home but I will if I need to." She looked down and smiled, replying a quiet "thank you" as she imagined him carrying her in his strong arms. She threw back a few quick gulps, and he smiled knowing of her implication. Taking her gingerly by the hand, he led her into the living room where everyone else was.

"Wow," she thought. "He really is into me." And he seemed perfect – great body, good manners, manly demeanor. Just what she had been looking for. "Well, we will just have to see where this evening goes," she thought as she took another swig of her drink. She looked up at him to see him looking down adoringly at her. They smiled at each other and his eyes sparkled.

They reached the living room and saw there was only one free chair left. There were about 15 or so friends mingling around the room. She smiled at and exchanged greetings with the ones she recognized. Ryan led her over to the empty chair and took her drink from her hand and set it on the coffee table. As he sat down she started to sit on the oversized arm of the chair, but he wouldn't have that. After a prompt and playful, though slightly stinging, smack on the backside, she spun around to look at him, mouth open in surprise.

"What?" He responded. "The lady never sits on the arm of the chair. She must sit in the man's lap."

"Hey! Who said you could do that? Besides, I don't mind sitting like this, really," she told him.

He swatted her again and said "I do what I like. And you will sit where I like. Now don't make me turn you over my knee girl." He grabbed her right elbow and tried to pull her down, but she resisted, legs planted into the ground. "No!" she defied, crossing her arms in mocking disobedience. "Fine, have it your way," he said as a smile spread across his face.

As he stood up, she rethought her rebellious comments. He towered over her; he stood more than a foot taller than her and was at least double her weight, and it was definitely all muscle. He had played football in high school and it definitely showed. Grabbing the waistband of the backside of her jeans with his left hand and wrapping his right arm under her chest, he hoisted her in the air effortlessly and then placed her rather roughly over his lap as he sat back down.

By now, the nearest bystanders were watching in full earnest, not attempting to hide their curiosity or entertainment.

"Hey!" she shouted. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" She struggled as hard as she could but it proved fruitless. Within seconds he easily had her legs pinned under his left leg, her arms pinned behind her back with his right hand, and her butt in the air ready to be spanked.

Of course, everyone in the room was watching. A few of the girls had their mouths open in awe, not knowing what to do. Then a few people, including Laura, started to snicker. They knew Ryan and they knew he was just playing around, while trying to make it seem like he was serious. Laura had heard stories from Jake so she knew not to be worried. He wouldn't actually hurt Brielle, he was just having a little fun with her.

"You've been a bad girl. You will receive 20 swats for disobeying me and trying to resist me," he told her sternly. As he started spanking her she yelled in between swats, "I demand you let me go, you have no right to do this!" His hits were not by any means as strong as he could make them, but they weren't light either. They were a little harder than playful. His whole intention was to loosen her up a little, and to show her that he knew how to control her.

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As she struggled over his lap, being punished like a child, she was put off at first. "What the hell is he doing embarrassing me like this in front of all these people?" she thought to herself. Then, she started to like it. She didn't quite know why, but she liked being dominated and controlled by this man. Mike never took control like this, he was such a child compared to Ryan.

When the 20 swats were finished, Ryan unpinned Brielle's small body and picked her up so that she was sitting in his lap. He put his arms around her to hold her there as she resisted initially.

"I'm sorry Brie, I was just playing around. I didn't really hurt you did I?"

"No, you didn't. I was just a little surprised I guess," she responded. "Is that something you normally do Ryan?" she asked, looking up at him. He thought it was cute how her feet didn't reach the ground so she was swinging them gently back and forth.

"He would spank his ex girlfriend and then have amazing sex with her!" proclaimed Jake.

"What?!" she responded in surprise. Ryan covered her ears and said to Jake, "She wasn't supposed to know that, you asshole!" Ryan picked up a pillow off the floor and threw it at his friend's head with his left hand.

He then put his arms back around Brielle, this time in a more romantic than restraining way. She wrapped her arms around his left arm in front of her."Wow, he must be strong," she thought to herself as she embraced his tight muscles, "...and that's interesting, about his ex girlfriend." She smiled up at him and he knew exactly what she was thinking.

Even though she was sitting on his lap, his head was still above hers. He leaned down to kiss her on the forehead again. "I'm sorry if that offended you," he said sweetly. "No, not at all," she replied in her little childlike voice. "Good" he said as he smiled at her. He whispered in her ear, "maybe we'll have to try it again later." She blushed.

He pressed his lips against hers in a soft kiss. She closed her eyes and sighed happily. She couldn't think straight as he pulled away slowly and looked at her, trying to gauge her reaction. Realizing that it was ok, he then kissed her again. He put his right hand on her cheek and started to make out with her. He took her breath away with his deep, passionate kisses.

After a minute or so, they heard Jake say "Ok, it's time to start the game everyone! It's all set up in the other room." As people were all engaged in different conversations, they got up and started to make their way down the hall. Ryan helped Brie stand up, then stood up in front of her and took her hand again, leading her down the hall. Brielle again thought to herself, "I like him. I like how he acts like a man like this."

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When they reached the game room, there were 10 or so chairs placed around a large table where everything was set up. Everyone had brought their drinks and set them down at their spots.

"Alright guys," Jake directed. "We've got an equal number of guys and girls tonight so we're going to play this a little differently. Everyone pair up into guy-girl pairs. There is only enough room for one chair per couple, so guys, the girls are sitting on your laps." That was no problem since all the guys outweighed the girls by a good amount. Everyone sat down around the table as per directed.

"Now, we've got our own little spin on poker in this apartment," said Kyle, one of the guys Jake lives with. "This is strip poker with a twist." He went on to explain the typical rules of what counted as clothing items that could be taken off. "And, to liven it up a little, this is strip and spank poker." As Brie looked around the room, she saw most people grin and smirk. Evidently most of them had played this before. Ryan gave her a little smack on the behind and then kissed her playfully.

"Whenever a pair loses a hand, not including folding out, you each have to take off one item of clothing," Kyle explained. "When you are both naked, you have to bend over the table and be spanked by everyone else. Every person gets to spank you 10 times. Then you get to put back on 3 items of clothing each and start over. And it looks like Ryan already practiced on Brie earlier!" As Kyle said that, Brielle blushed, Ryan smiled wide and gave her another smack which made her jump, and everyone laughed.

The game started, and couples had to take off items of clothing as they lost bets. After an hour, everyone was at least partially naked. Ryan still had his pants and boxers and Brielle had her hot pink bra and thong. Ryan had been caressing her butt and the rest of her body periodically, and they often stole kisses in between hands.

Things had been heating up pretty quickly between the couple, as it was between some other couples too. A nice looking guy named Zack wasn't wasting any time with Laura either. The girls smiled at each other from across the table, looks like they both were going to be busy tonight.

After a few more minutes of playing, a pair named Alex and Sarah lost their 4th hand and were finally stripped naked. They were cheered on as they each took off their underwear and people standing nearby bent them both over the table. The pretty redhead looked a little worried, but the good looking guy with brown hair smiled, obviously having experienced this before.

People cheered and took drinks as the two were spanked by everyone else. When Brie's turn came, she of course didn't do it hard because she had never spanked anyone before. Ryan was rather unexcited about spanking the girl, but he was pretty hard on the guy for fun.

Afterward everyone resumed their seats and the two got dressed again. As the game continued, 4 more pairs were stripped and spanked. Everyone was drinking and joking around and having a great time.

Brielle and Ryan later had to be stripped and spanked too. When they were laying face down on the table, he put his arm around her back to comfort her. Everyone else took their turns, and many of the guys felt up Brielle and some of the girls felt up Ryan. She was pretty well drunk by then though so she didn't protest. Two of the guys were particularly harsh on her little behind, so when she sat back down on Ryan's lap she was sore. He realized this and stood up, picking her up with him.

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"We're going to sit this hand out," he said to everyone at the table. "We'll be back in a few." The others exchanged knowing glances as he carried her, both of them still naked, down the hall to the bathroom. He opened the cabinet and found some lotion, then took her to one of the bedrooms. He laid her down gently on her stomach on the bed, and said "I know they were a little hard on you. Can I put some lotion on you to make it feel better?"

"Mmm hmm," she replied, in lazy response. She was drunk, but she didn't mind him touching her. It was really sweet that he wanted to make her feel better. Straddling her, he rested on top of the backs of her thighs and lotioned up his hands.

He started at her shoulders, kneading her muscles in the most exquisite way. She was becoming more relaxed and comfortable by the second. He worked his way down pretty quickly and became quite focused on her butt.

He seemed to be a perfectionist at massaging. He made delightful sensual circles on each of her cheeks. It felt like he knew her body better than she did. "I could get used to this," she thought. After every few strokes he would go in between her cheeks and open her up, so that he could see.

After the second or third time of him doing that, she started to tense up. "I don't know if we should be doing this Ryan," she told him. As he gave her a warning smack on the behind, he said "Trust me. It's ok."

"But, I don't know. We should be getting back to the game soon." Although his massage felt absolutely amazing to her, and she was starting to get turned on, she thought she should stop it before anything more happened.

She started to push herself up on her elbows as she felt the first real smack rain down on her right cheek. "No! You will stay as I long as I tell you to," he told her harshly. He firmly pushed her shoulders back down and held them with his right hand. Using his left hand, he continued to spank her, 15 or 20 times. "Are you ready to do as I say?"

"Ok, ok. You're the boss I guess." She folded her elbows and sat her head down, facing away from him.

"Damn straight about that little one. Now, if I can trust that you won't try to get up again, I will continue my massage. Is that what you want?"

"Yes, that would be nice. But why are you doing all this?" He moved off of her and laid down on her right side. "Look at me." She turned her head to do as he said. His voice and facial expressions had changed. "I really like you Brie, I've had feelings for you since the day I met you. And I think you like me too." She smiled and nodded her head.

"I would really like to start dating you. I know we would be so happy. On top of all the regular things, like going out on dates and spending time together, I have more to offer. I will be the man who takes care of you and respects you. I want to take care of you as if you were my child in a way. I will provide for you, support you, and discipline you when you've done wrong so that you know how to do better. I will discipline you in a strong, but loving way. After disciplining you, we could move on to more fun activities," he said as he winked at her.

"I know this is a lot of information. But before you make your decision, I want you to know some things. Yes I did spank my ex girlfriend, but it was more playful, sexual spanking. I want to spank you that way, as well as in an authoritative way. I want to discipline you. I would always respect you though, I would never hurt you. I would always listen to you and be fair to you. I would never spank you if you didn't deserve it. And I would always be there for you. I can be just as sweet, loving, and gentle as I am bossy and rough. I want to be the man in your life sweetie. Could you accept my offer to be my girlfriend?" He kissed her sweetly on the tip of her nose as he rubbed her lower back. "I would give you massages whenever you want," he said as added incentive.

"Every single day?" she asked, smiling.

"Every single day."

"I think we would need to work out some details, because I'm not sure I fully understand. I've never been in that type of relationship before. I've only been in 4 real relationships, and some flings here and there. But I'm willing to try. I have feelings for you too. I've never had a boyfriend really be a man and take care of me before, so I like the sound of everything you've said."

His smile grew as her answer continued. They shared a long, romantic kiss.

"How about you come over to my flat tomorrow for lunch and we'll talk about everything?" he asked. "Sounds good," she answered. He sat up and rolled her onto her back, then laid down on top of her. They made out for awhile, and then they just cuddled.

"Now we really should be getting back," he said after about 10 minutes. He stood up, bringing her with him. He started toward the door and felt a sting on his left cheek.

"No! Now I say that we stay here until I'm ready to go!" She had a chance to get one more smack on his lovely rock hard butt before he pushed her up against the wall. He used his chest to pin her up so that her feet were a foot off the ground. He crushed his mouth on hers, then pulled away saying "you're trying to turn the tables on me? You're going to pay for that later, you can be sure of that little one. But I'll give you a preview for now."

He let her down, then grabbed a hold of her and spun her around so that her backside was facing him. He gave her 10 harsh smacks with his right hand while pinning her by the back of her neck with his left hand. Her cheeks were starting to turn a nice shade of red by now, and he admired his handiwork.